[00:24.362]There are many brave men in the
[00:25.974]Southern land who have hurried away to the field,
[00:29.180]Who have sworn to defend us or die in the
[00:31.314]Cause 'ere our independence they'll yield.
[00:34.004]I hear their war cry sounding, sounding deep over mountain and glen,
[00:38.814]Their light springing footsteps are trampling
[00:40.939]The hill, 'tis the march of the Southern men,
[00:43.389]'Tis the march, 'tis the march, 'tis the march of the Southern men.
[01:12.606]How bravely they move under fire 'tho
[01:14.477]They know their kindred they n'er may see more,
[01:17.403]And cheerfully follow their Chief to the
[01:19.568]Field where they've gathered their laurels before.
[01:22.259]I hear their war cry sounding, sounding deep over mountain and glen,
[01:27.097]Behold their battalions are charging
[01:28.958]Again, 'tis the march of the Southern men,
[01:31.611]'Tis the march, 'tis the march, 'tis the march of the Southern men.
[02:00.748]God's blessing be with them will
[02:02.078]Still be the cry of every Patriot heart,
[02:05.777]And to them a victory always be
[02:07.666]Given and n'er from their banners depart.
[02:10.581]I hear their war cries sounding, sounding deep over mountain and glen,
[02:15.148]Their bright gleaming bayonets have carried
[02:17.240]The hill, 'tis the march of the Southern men,
[02:19.657]'Tis the march, 'tis the march, 'tis the march of the Southern men.